As the Western monk was chanting sutras, the Buddhist sutras in his hands showed a light golden glow, solemn and sacred. That was what the ordinary people saw.
However, if a cultivator who had opened his Eye aperture was present, he would see the Western monk’s enormous mental energy was leading the contents of the sutras. The text of the sutras turned into palpable gold runes, with each of them nail-sized, and sprang at the resentful ghost overwhelmingly.
The illusion set by Ghost General Ku You quickly dispersed like a smoke blown away by the wind under the power of the Buddhist sutras.
The illusion dispersed bit by bit, but the passengers in the car were still delirious—different from the car Shuhang was in, this car was shrouded in the illusion for too long a time. Ghost General Ku You extracted some of their energy, so they were still in delirious state.
"Cheep..." the ghost general screamed and retreated. He finally managed to recover some energy, which was soon dissolved by the Western monk. Now, he was even weaker than before.
In this way, it would take only half an hour for him to be thoroughly purified by the Western monk and turn into flying ash.
"Goddamned foreign devil!" the two men, who had just arrived, felt their blood almost froze after seeing the scene.
The white-collar man took a deep breath. The next moment, his muscles bulged piece by piece, which made his suitable suit burst. If his skin turned green, he would look like Hulk.
After the transformation, he was twice stronger than the Western monk, but a little shorter. Then, the white-collar man, like a chariot, dashed at the Western monk.
Along the way, the ordinary passengers on his way were bumped hard and flew out...
His companion was cooperating with him. In the split second right before the white-collar man transformed, he threw out eight needles, breaking all the surveillance cameras in the subway.
Even evil ghost cultivators didn’t want to expose themselves to the glare of the public—as for the passengers in the car, who were still in delirious state, they were not a problem.
After breaking the surveillance cameras, the ordinary-looking man held a piece of magical bone weapon in his hand and started to manipulate Ghost General Ku You.
Ghost generals didn’t have a high level of intelligence, and could normally exert only 50-60% of their strength. However, if they were manipulated by someone, their lethality would multiply.
The ordinary-looking man controlled Ghost General Ku You with the bone treasure, no longer letting him confront the Western monk which was simply a waste of energy. The ghost general took the initiative to take back the energy used for activating the illusion, and waited for the right time to move.
Meanwhile, the ordinary-looking man took out a small bottle which contained the ashes of a low-rank fire ghost.
Corresponding to water ghosts, the so-called fire ghosts referred to the resentful ghosts who were victims of fire. With certain probability, warriors with great qi and blood, who were burnt alive after being subjected to a great injustice, could transform into fire ghosts.
With very low intelligence, low-rank fire ghosts only knew attacking like mad dogs. However, with its ashes, one could control it to attack a specific object.
The bottle was opened and a fire ghost got out of it. As a low-rank resentful ghost, fire ghost was not fixed in shape, but looked like a burning ghost fire with an extremely fast speed.
Using the ashes, the ordinary-looking man issued an order to the fire ghost to attack the Western monk.
The fire ghost screamed and roared toward the target. It was several times faster than the white-collar men behind it. It moved so quickly that it reached the back of the Western monk even ahead of the white-collar man.
The Western monk detected the fire ghost’s attack. With a scornful smile, he did not stop chanting sutras.
"Boom!"
The fire ghost struck the Western monk.
However, the Western monk was unscathed, not even losing a single hair—though he had no hair in the first place.
At this time, there appeared a thick golden glow between the fire ghost and the Western monk, blocking the attack of the fire ghost!
When the golden glow appeared, it was as if heaven and earth were proclaiming the great virtues of the Western monk’s past to the world. Once a virtuous light showed, all evil shall disperse!
Damn it, how many resentful spirits and souls had been led to the right path by this Western monk?
The ordinary-looking man was shocked.
After all, by leading a hundred souls to the right path, one could acquire virtue; by leading a thousand souls to the right path, one could have the virtuous light protect him. Looking at the thick virtuous light, the Western monk had led at least over 10,000 souls to the right path?
It was exactly because the Western monk knew he would be protected by virtuous light and ordinary ghosts and monsters couldn’t do any harm to his body that he was standing there idle, letting the fire ghost charge at him.
Damn, as a Western monk, why did he work so hard? Even a local monk wouldn’t have so much virtue like him? There were probably very few monks who had led over 10,000 souls to the right path, even in the whole of China!
The ordinary-looking man was busy manipulating the fire ghost to retreat. The virtuous light of the Western monk was so thick that an ordinary ghost would be a piece of cake for him to defeat.
However... it was too late.
It was impossible for the fire ghost to escape. As the Western monk chanted sutras loudly, seven talismans made of runes of the Buddhist sutras wrapped the fire ghost and whirled around it.
After a moment, the flame of the fire ghost went out, revealing the shadow of a man of a soldierly bearing.
The man had a grim face. However, as the golden talismans whirled, his face soon turned peaceful. He smiled at the Western monk with relief, then his body turned into particles of light and dispersed.
"Pa!"
The bottle containing the ‘ashes of fire ghost’ held in the hand of the ordinary-looking man broke apart, and the ashes scattered on the ground...
"Roar!" at this time, the transformed white-collar man finally reached the Western monk. He slammed into him with the martial movement of ‘Black Bear Bumping against a Tree’.
The Western monk remained motionless, just taking the attack of the white-collar man.
"Bang!"
The muscles of the transformed white-collar man were not just for show. With this bump, the Western monk had to keep retreating despite his bigger physique, and even stopped chanting sutras.
"Ah!" with the first successful attack, as the Western monk was unable to keep himself steady, the white-collar man took the chance to punch at his face with both fists with the martial movement of ‘Raging Bull Raises its Horns’.
The Western monk smacked his lips with a happy smile on his face and said in English, "You really are a shy bee."
The white-collar man about to attack him was puzzled.
"You just hit me!" the Western monk said triumphantly. "So, I can fight back. My master told me it's called justifiable defense!"
And then, the Western monk clapped his hands. "Roll, baby cow!"
Then, the white-collar man, like a fly, was easily swatted away, hitting the wall of the car.
The Western monk was not only fluent in Chinese, but also proficient in some Internet buzzwords... Though it was a buzzword from more than a decade ago, it was undeniable that he was really fluent in Chinese!
"I knew that the powerful resentful ghost was manipulated by someone behind the scenes. Evil must be completely eradicated. If the weeds are not uprooted, they will grow again when the winds of spring blow! I'll kill you both!" the Western monk looked elated. He posed for the start of a fist technique. "Come on, you two little shy bees!"
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Hello, everyone, welcome to the Ultimate Free Combat Competition in Subway Line 5, Jiangnan.
Let's start by introducing the players.
The home player is the Western monk in thick monk robes, with six Buddhist Scars on his forehead.
The visiting players are the two players wearing a black suit and an ordinary t-shirt, respectively. Yes, it's a two vs. one ultimate free combat competition! It's unfair, but this is a free combat competition, and there being no rule is the most important rule!
Now, the competition has begun!
The visiting player in black suit took the lead to launch an attack. A beautiful bump! At least one hundred-point bumping damage dealt!
However, the home player is unable to dodge the attack! Yes, the Western monk has endured the bump! He is unscathed. Although there is only one round, it is clear that all the players are strong.
The black-suited player attacks again. This time, he punches with both fists!
Beautiful! The home player, the Western monk, has blocked the attack!
The Western monk is fighting back. This is the first time he goes on the offensive. He uses the unique skill of ‘gorilla swatting a fly ’!
Beautiful! A thousand points of damage dealt. The black-suited player is swatted away, hitting the wall and rendered unable to move.
He has ten seconds to stand up, if he hasn't stood up after ten seconds, he shall be disqualified.
Ten, nine, eight... four, three...!
Oh, the visiting player in black suit struggles to his feet and stands up tenaciously. This time, he stands alongside his fellow T-shirt man.
The competition is in the most intense stage, so which party will claim the victory in this competition? Let's wait and see!
